A-mei was smart and fearful that she would be driven away and lose such a good job, so she quickly stepped forward and bowed to say hello to the two elderly people.

"Hello grandpa, my name is Amei. I work very hard. I can sweep, water plants, wash clothes and cook!"

Before Nan Sancai and Wen Jingyi waved their hands to refuse, Nan Song said: "The little girl is good at cooking and can also sing Peking Opera. My sister, show your voice to the grandpas."

Amei nodded, cleared her throat, and immediately took up her posture, "Listening to what he said, it scared me to death——"

As soon as their voices lit up, Nan Sancai and Wen Jingyi's eyes lit up at the same time, and they couldn't help but applaud.

"This voice is not bad!"

Wen Jingyi looked at A-mei with a smile, "Little girl, who taught you this "Catch and Release Cao"?"

Amei answered honestly: "My mother's cousin's aunt's husband is a Peking Opera master. He returned home in old age. My mother and I worked together for a while, and he taught me how to sing."

Mr. Yu was also aroused by this voice, "Is the Peking Opera master you are talking about Master Cheng Xiaojun?"

Amei nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's him! Master, do you know me, Master Cheng?"

In one sentence, the three old men exchanged glances with each other.

Then they all said in unison: "It's cooked!"

Wen Jingyi was filled with emotion, "I never thought I would meet Lao Cheng's direct disciple in my lifetime. How is Lao Cheng? Is he still alive?"

Amei shook her head, feeling very sad, "Master Cheng fell ill two years ago and passed away."

Upon hearing this, the three old men were silent for a moment.

Wen Jingyi said: "Come on, I'll make the decision and let the girl stay. Sister, what else can you sing?"

Amei smiled and said: "There are so many..."

Nan Sancai glanced at Nan Song, who was standing under the eaves of the window, "Did you already know about our relationship with Lao Cheng, and that's why you sent Amei here?"

Nan Song smiled sweetly, "No, it's purely fate. You used to hum this phrase at home all the time, and the little girl happens to be good at singing. Everything is so clever."

Nan Sancai wrinkled his nose and almost couldn't help but roll his eyes at his granddaughter, thinking: I believe you are the only one who has ghosts.

His granddaughter is as cunning as her father.

Yu Xingyan took a deep breath and looked at Nan Song, "Xiao Song, you are interested."

Why is such a good child not his granddaughter?

I don't know how many times better than his unsatisfactory grandson.

Comparing people to each other is so annoying.

Finally, he managed to keep Amei and the money. Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting in the car, she sighed: "It's really not easy to deal with that stubborn old man in our family. You did a good job on this job. I think you made up for it."

Gu Heng also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"It's rare to hear a compliment from you, and it's not easy either."

Nan Song gave him a cold look, "What do you have to praise? If you ever make Linlin angry again, get out of here as far as you want and I'll find a new brother-in-law."

"Don't, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!"

Gu Heng showed his loyalty with a grimace. For this one unintentional mistake, the two sisters joined forces to make him miserable. How could he dare?

Returning to Luming Community to pick up the luggage, Luo You rushed towards Nan Song as soon as he entered the door.

"Baby, take me with you!"

Nan Song was stunned for a second, then looked up and saw Quan Yeqian standing not far away, winking at her.
Chapter completed!